Comic #142: Economic Modeling Clay

I’d like to mention that everything that happens in this story arc is entirely true. When I was 11 years old, I really did come up with the idea to sell clay flowers to make some quick cash off my unsuspecting neighbors. The results of this venture will be revealed as the pages progress, but this is one of the perfect examples of my youthful eccentricity; I really don’t have to embellish this story at all to make it more interesting or funny. It’s simply crazy enough on its own.

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Blank Theorist
on January 11th, 2015 at 11:22 pm

Kid made it farther than I thought. Good job little buddy. Still not learning your name though, unless I know you wont die immediately after I get attached,

I remember something similar happening in Dreamkeepers….where Mace unzips to take a whiz in front of Wisp…and she sees his ding dong…and for Mace it’s an embarrassing moment and gives away the group’s location to Wisp and her pet monster, Smiley (with a face only a mother could love)…..as for Wisp, it’s one of those horrifying “what has been seen can never be unseen” moments (much like the meme of the terrified cat with wide eyes).

I remember something similar happening in Dreamkeepers….where Mace unzips to take a whiz in front of Wisp…and she sees his ding dong…and for Mace it’s an embarrassing moment and gives away the group’s location to Wisp and her pet monster, Smiley (with a face only a mother could love)…..as for Wisp, it’s one of those horrifying “what has been seen can never be unseen” moments (much like the meme of the terrified cat with wide eyes).

You might wanna hold your piss Francis, the guardian isn’t too happy about anyone leaving their mark. xD
Anyways…
*sigh*
I wish the new guy all the luck I can T^T
and oh Skylar plus the bunny girl too.

Francis, listen to me very carefully. Don’t make any sudden movements. Don’t move. Breathe slowly. If possible, put it back in and zip up your pants. Trust me when I say that this is one of the few moments where it’s OK to piss your pants.